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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Little time breezes past our conscious fingers Which are so busy working that they Do not close in fast enough to catch it. But time in excess is a moron; It crawls past like a lazy snail and Comes in such abundance that To catch it then with a bottle and Store it for later use becomes An im...
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    Just stretch your muscles And give me a smile That’s all the hope, the love, And the courage, I need to face the world. Just give me a smile, your Beautiful smile, that draws a sun, some fun and a rainbow on the gloomiest of days. Just give a smile, that magical antidote To nurse a...
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    Just another boy, so he’d also Lived, breathed, loved, run, Played hide and seek, mugged up Math formulae, and grew enough to boast Ten years of experience in this tricky Business of life. Every has to rush on here, With their emotional masks and body parts safely placed Or else risk bein...
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    Just one time, Look at me with unwavering Eyes reflecting hope and faith in This crazy world; feeling tall Without legs extended with Ten inch stilts christened ‘so in’. Just one time- and We’ve been given only once- Live with belief in your own caliber, Because you don’t have t...
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    She stands; always has, That valiant creature She sends winds howling as she crashes Fiercely-she plays a child’s game- To run away and hide, and return rushing Towards my couch, her home- the shore. Ah, she’s still tranquility through all Her wild games, a turquoise beauty, the Darker ...
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    A sleeping infant bursts like A water balloon filled with red ink. The bomb that destroyed the house was Deployed by the responsible father who Decided that dying with his entire family, Was the best future he could give them all. A boy of nine with a shivering red face Splotched with dry...
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    Just so you notice me in the midst Of the bare colored walls, I wear Florescent polka dot dresses every day. My heart is hit on by a hailstorm when you pass By the nook of the passage where I stand but- That you can’t hear my loud and extremely Audible internal calamity Makes those thrashi...
  • Hot Topics > What Matters
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    You have raped, stolen, murdered, killed thousands, orphaned children; this letter is exclusively for you. Whatever you’ve done is, sure, a mighty achievement. But what are your amazing skills and extraordinary toil worth, if you have not made a single person smile? You have bombed great skyscr...
  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    The blurriness clears and I can now see them all- the mourners, our families, everyone. I know that one of my friends had died yesterday, that’s clear, but I can’t figure which one. I can still remember that bomb blast, but nothing other than that, thanks to my memory disorder. Sam is there, ri...
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    I remember those days when I stayed over at your house just because I didn’t feel like returning to mine. I can still smell those fresh homemade chocolate cookies that your mother used to give me when we laughed together, commenting ridiculously on movie trailers. I used to be at yours every other...
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    I'm going to build a rocket to dreamland with broken dreams sleepless nights, and sawdust and pack off all loss and sorrow to send them away in it....
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    I'm special. My circle in geometry class, measures 361 degrees....
  • Fiction > Realistic Fiction
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    Mia (online now) who has had a huge crush on the guy she met online, Ian has turned down three guys over the year, so true, in her love with him. He was caring — the number of times he posted on her wall was testimony to that; skilled — he got the highest scores on Bubble Safari after all; list...
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    Crush Comes without a warning and Pushes you hard, down the ground, Defenceless. Crush Increases your blood pressure And colors your face hurriedly like A nursery kid in a painting contest. Crush Paralyzes your strong athletic feet And tickles you inside till You wobble like a klutzy je...
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    Choking tight Working hard The clock’s working Too fast, broken vases Shattered bonds Foggy mornings And starless nights. Don’t let go, no- The quitter is the loser Left to dwindle in the cage. Sugar that lemon juice And drink it all up with a Smiling face, surprise them All, yes;...
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    In an autumn leaf descending to the earth Like a lazy parachute landing, I can see A thousand little memories, etched imperfectly Like overcrowded freckles in a smiling face, and A thousand shades of every color, but grey and yellow Most profound. And as it’s falling Like a dying, man j...
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    The skin of the blue sky is imperfect Blemished with irregular patches of grey And snowy white that look puffed up, Like lazily drifting fantasy; And when they do fall on me, All that dreamy Cotton candy; I am jerked awake. They tingle on my cold skin Then evaporate, like they never we...
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    They say Only the fittest survive, sardonically. The whole enchilada’s pressing on my throbbing Head. Like a drained sponge, dehydrated I can only hear jeers, see mocks, talk Nothing with my quivering lips, to the World that says I am drowning to doom in the Tough Ocean of the world. But ...
  • Opinion > Love / Relationships
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    Has your dream girl/boy of many years finally asked you out on a date? Nervous, excited, want to know how to make it absolutely (un)successful? Try these tips! 1. Wear a full handed checked shirt with full check pants of the same pattern. Don’t forget to tuck a bib before eating, or have a hanky...
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    Exultant, joyful times are a bar of chocolate. It melts with relishing prospects, dreams And sweet exhilaration, but Is a mere illusion, vanished When we swallow it, leaving Only nostalgia and ache. But everyone has to swallow their piece, And patiently wait till they save enough, With tim...

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